Lost inside the system, locked away without a key No one will ever miss a menace to society
A gross lack of potential, bad decisions made in spite A touchy hairpin trigger and such a wasted life
Trying to break the mold of a broken family Fighting damn sure failure, and living on his knees Guilty of the crime of nonconformity A hanging judge and jury handing down the penalty
A lethal injection, now they watch the body jerk
Exterminate the problem, except it didn?t work
No vital sign of life, they declared it wasn?t there Coroner never checked, because he didn?t fucking care
Passing off the body, they all believe he died Starting up the hearse, set out for a final drive
Like whistling past a graveyard, when walking by at night
It?s a fatal illusion to think that evil ever dies
In a darkened mortuary, reeking of formaldehyde Aroused from deadly slumber, something opened up his eyes
Spilling all their blood was a promise that he?d keep Hate so strong revived him from a deep necrotic sleep
Clawing away the casket lid until his fingers bleed He grabbed a knife and set out on a vivisection spree
A butcher, hell bent, massacring each one with his blade From the first one to the last, he dispatched them to the grave
It?s a fatal illusion?
Evil never dies It never dies
Compositor: David Scott Mustaine (Dave Mustaine) (BMI)Editor: Mega Mustaine Music (BMI)Administração: Music Companion (BMI)Publicado em 2015ECAD verificado obra #13488559 e fonograma #13212895 em 08/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM